“No, it’s made up. Long story.”“Well, we have a short night and a long day ahead of us, companion. Let’s regale each other with stories,” ...he said. She still didn’t offer her name.“Are you local or visiting?” I asked.“Like you, just wandering to find company for Litha,” she said nodding at the sun. It seemed to be taking forever for it to actually touch the horizon and it had moved its full width to the right as we talked. Litha: The pagan holiday for Summer Solstice.“May I share in your. He was not satisfied with that because he soon got off the couch and knelt behind me I felt his cock enter my very wet pussy. He did not fuck me hard and fast, he went slowly and they all kept talking.I heard Mr. Long say, "Excuse me gentleman, I have to make a phone call to arrange your entertainment tonight."The men all stopped talking and I heard Mr. Long dial his phone.Then I heard him say, "Bill Harris please."I froze, he was calling my husband! Why was he calling my husband? The guy I was. He pulled back and removed my dress fully, tossing it atop a bale of hay. I was perfectly naked for him—displaying my purest form—and I watched with delight as he drank in my beauty. He brought his touch to my clavicle, tracing downwards. Along the way, he pinched my left nipple with a rough shock of pain, and brought his mouth between my breasts, tracing a line downwards to my navel. He swirled his tongue round the little inwards button and continued traveling south. I felt his callused. My hands were already trembling with excitement.I kept my hands on her boobs and slowly moved them towards her front buttons and unbuttoned them one by one revealing her long cleavage. I moved towards removing her gown straps but she stopped me and said with your teeth. As I leaned towards her she kept her hand again on my penis and started massaging it slowly over the pants. I caught hold of her straps with my teeth and pulled one down. I could see her violet bra from one side.As I removed the.